| Yo packing the package is the world water coming disastrous
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| I’m getting bottles of water and matches cause it’s hazardous
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| Immaculate hate
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| And Montagues versus the Capulets
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| Ruining generations and nations are going at it
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| I’m on the frontlines of these perilous times
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| Confusion blinds the minds of world leaders we need a sign
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| A ray of hope through this dark cloud of injustice
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| Motherfuck this city of gold that the foreman has lusted
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| Jewel encrusted greed feeds apocalypse
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| Can’t you see the blips on the radar
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| Missile hits
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| Overconfident
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| War strategists became the catalysts
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| Angry capitalists
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| The stock market’s spastic
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| Gotta get it ready my body and soul steady
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| Heart heavy from living so long in these last days
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| Crusades of itself
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| Got us selling ourselves short
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| Gotta abort lifestyles and into something more
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| We let the mic breathe life to dying breeds
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| In need we feed words that breed hope
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| Maneuver past the greed indeed
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| We made the eagle fly
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| We made freedom cry by watching them try deceiving the eye
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| Fucking alibi
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| We was there
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| On the balcony
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| The shots blare
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| My vision was scarred but we’re still here
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| Something for the people y’all
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| Do you remember when Martin had a dream and Bobby had a regimen
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| They severed and the struggle’s on
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| My thoughts are settling
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| I gotta play the part and no other role I’m better in
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| Words embedded in revolutionary medicine
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| I took one pill and the shit was on ever since
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| I’m trying to keep an open mind in the wilderness
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| I hold a sign 'Wisdom is War', and it’s opened my
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| Heart and mind to who we are
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| So where’s the price list
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| The fight opposite the whirlwind till your lifeless
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| Look, the game plan’s to defeat the man
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| Fuck trying to beat the man
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| I navigate seas into freedom land
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| Get at the people if you’re trying to soothe the pain
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| But if not, move over cause I’m trying to see change (for real)
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| It’s the raven that never came
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| Back to the ark hanging out with the viper at the garden of eden that angered
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| the God
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| Show who you really are
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| Moon eclipsing the star
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| But Cise one reborn scorned by human flaws
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| So who is this saying that money is bliss?
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| Your logic remiss
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| You and the devil about to kiss
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| I dismiss motherfuckers leading our brothers through streets and gutters
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| Overflowing for tears for my mother’s that bawl
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| As they witness the death of their children
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| While they’re alive and realize they
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| Fell victim to American nightmare
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| Daring to dream things ain’t never what they seem, can we ever redeem?
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| Hold on to old principles and still remain sensible
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| Analog heart became digital |